I send the system behind the scenes

Rong Xuan turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of the old man. The girl was much more courageous than himself, and ran directly in front of the old man, stretching out her hand and dangling in front of the old man.

It's not that she is brave, after all, it seems that this girl is very familiar with the old man, shaking one hand in front of the old man, and trying to shake the old man's shoulder with the other hand.

The girl's attention is all on the old man, the old man's attention is on the manuscript, and there is no one else around, besides, it's not illegal to look at it.

Therefore, the curious Rong Xuan turned his head completely, watching the interaction between the old and the young.

The girl's tossing directly interrupted the old man's immersive reading, and Rong Xuan could clearly see that the old man's brows were slightly frowned.

It seemed that being disturbed made the old man a little unhappy, even sullen.

But when the old man raised his head and saw who was shaking him, the trace of sullenness disappeared immediately and turned into a doting smile.

Oh, loved ones, as I said, Rong Xuan spit out a little in his heart, yes, only relatives can do this, full of love.

But I also thank this girl, at least interrupted the old man's reading, otherwise I don't know when to see it.

I saw the old man and his granddaughter getting together, muttering to each other for some reason, looking in Rong Xuan's direction together from time to time, and then whispering together again.

It should be talking about himself, and it is definitely related to the manuscript, Rong Xuan guessed in his heart, but it doesn't matter, let's discuss, discuss casually, as long as the manuscript can pass.

It would be great if you can bring yourself a meal after the discussion.

After discussing with the old and the young for a few minutes, the old man handed the manuscript to the granddaughter, and it was all in the hands of the granddaughter. The old man was unwilling to let go, and seemed a little reluctant.

The girl grabbed a part of the manuscript and muttered something, as if she was telling the old man, let it go, let me read it too.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the old man finally let go, and the girl who completely held the manuscript in her hand jumped up happily, and then pushed the old man's shoulder behind the old man.

The old man smiled helplessly, stood up, and gave his seat to his good granddaughter to sit and read the manuscript.

The old man walked towards Rong Xuan, and seeing the old man approaching, Rong Xuan's eyes were filled with tears. Finally, you finally remembered me, and I almost didn't know what to say.

The old man who walked up to Rong Xuan smiled kindly and said to Rong Xuan:

"Little friend, it's getting late, why don't we chat while eating?"

Rong Xuan didn't pay attention to 'little friend', maybe the old man was playing the emotional card, trying to close the relationship between them, this is not important.

What's important is that Rong Xuan finally heard the word 'eat', good guy, finally here, and finally asked me to eat, it was not mentioned by me, it was suggested by someone else.

The soul is Rong Xuan from another world, subconsciously want to refuse, this refusal does not mean that he does not want to go, it is mainly a gesture, resignation, insisting on the other side, and then it will be logical.

But now Rong Xuan is really hungry, he doesn't have a dollar in his pocket, and he still owes a huge amount of foreign debts. If someone treats him to dinner, he can't wait for it, so why refuse?

Don't just refuse, I'll go downhill, just say goodbye, and then contact someone, then Rongxuan will cry to someone, go, must go.

"That would be great." Rong Xuan tried to make his tone less urgent, trying to give the old man some face.

Looking at the old man's slightly widened eyes, well, it seems that Rong Xuan's straightforwardness and unpretentiousness made the old man who is used to polite manners uncomfortable.

However, sincere people can never be hated, not because sincerity is a good virtue, but because sincere people do very little harm to others.

It's all about benefits, the old man smiled and nodded, saying that he knew that a home-cooked restaurant was very good, and at the same time greeted his granddaughter, intending to eat together.

Rong Xuan started to shut up, and he would talk a lot during the dinner, so let's talk about it at that time, and now follow up to eat.

I'm almost starving to death.